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[teetheyes]

Yes it fucking sucked. Yes it killed a ton of you bastards. Yes it's in bad taste, but I approve.

Yes it's exactly how it sounds, birdie.

Private to Jack Harkness//Unhackable

How's it hanging, Captain?

[ooc: And for my Sandman crew, scans... Matthew, Lucien, Rose Walker, Mazikeen, the Kindly Ones, Johanna, and the Corinthian (cause that's where his creepy icon comes from). Sorry there's no Barnabas card, and the Endless images are everywhere but I'll scan them by request!]

Comments

Private//Unhackable

[handsomejack.livejournal.com]

Sounds good, where shall I meet you?

Private//Unhackable

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

The Coliseum?

Private//Unhackable

[handsomejack.livejournal.com]

I'll meet you down there.

[ooc: Tampered or here? :)]

Private//Unhackable

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

I'll see you soon.

[ooc: Here works for me, action spammin'!]

Action Spammy in a Vortex Manipulator Manner

[handsomejack.livejournal.com]

[Has been in the apartment most of the day, keeping a low profile. Uses the Vortex Manipulator for a quick trip from point A to point B. Standing just outside, waiting for Cori.]

Action Spam in a Motorcycle Manner

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[The black motorcycle coming down the street? Yes that's him. He turns to a sharp stop in front and turns her engine off, pulling the helmet up.]

Did you cheat?

[He means the Vortex thing. He climbs off and pulls his jacket collar up then walks in.]

Action Spam in a pool hall yays!

[handsomejack.livejournal.com]

[Chuckles and reaches over to tap the leather bracer around his left wrist.]

Yep.

[Unrepentant, following along behind Cori into the place.]

Action Spam in a Pool Hall

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

You're going to get lazy doing that.

[It's only afternoon, but he grabs a pitcher of water and a beer for himself to take to the pool rooms in the back.]

Action Spam in a Pool Hall

[handsomejack.livejournal.com]

I imagine running around after my team will keep me fit.

[Smiles a little as Cori remembers the water and heads on into the room, holding the door for the nightmare. Shrugs out of his coat and hangs it on a stool before walking to the table and starting to rack up the ball.]

I ah ... remember seeing you and Blue on the ship.

Action Spam in a Pool Hall

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[He tosses his motorcycle jacket off as well after setting their drinks on the table.]

I remember seeing you too. We didn't recognize each other.

[And he lights a cigarette.]

Action Spam in a Pool Hall

[handsomejack.livejournal.com]

[Leans over the table to roll the balls into position and then removes the rack. Walks over and picks up a pool cue, waving Cori to the privilege of the break if he wants it.]

I guess something in me recognized you.

[Said with a hint of a shy smile and cheeky blush.]

Action Spam in a Pool Hall

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Bringing an ash tray over.]

Irony of the curse isn't it?

[He breaks the formation with a solid crack. Cori doesn't look so shy or cheeky.]

Action Spam in a Pool Hall

[handsomejack.livejournal.com]

[Leans back, pouring himself some water and watches Cori with the break.]

Irony?

Action Spam in a Pool Hall

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[He pockets a ball without looking at Jack.]

Meeting like that, you, me, and Blue.

[He misses the second and stands back.]

Re: Action Spam in a Pool Hall

[handsomejack.livejournal.com]

[Steps forward, eying up his potential shots and then leaning down to take two in quick succession.]

Seems I was attracted to you regardless of knowing it was you.

[Said with a quick glance at Cori, something causing Jack to miss his next shot.]

Action Spam in a Pool Hall

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

That's the irony, attraction as complete strangers.

[He watches Jack casually, expression always half hidden by the shades. He lines up his own shot after the Captain's miss.]

What are you getting out of it, Jack?

[Crack! He pockets two in one shot.]

Re: Action Spam in a Pool Hall

[handsomejack.livejournal.com]

[Leaning back against the wall, sipping his water. Doesn't play dumb to Cori's question, in a way has been wanting to have a conversation like this.

Even as he's been dreading it.]

It's complicated, Cori. I've actually never been in a situation like this before. I care, deeply about both you and Blue. It's peaceful, being with the two of you.

Action Spam in a Pool Hall

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

I have.

[He admits coolly, but even that makes him miss his next shot.]

"Peaceful"?

Action Spam in a Pool Hall

[handsomejack.livejournal.com]

[Eyes Cori pensively, slowly moving to take up a position at the table.]

You and Blue, there's so much love between the two of you. It's ... comforting to be allowed near it.

[Leans down and takes a shot, missing it by a mile. Winces and steps back.]

Action Spam in a Pool Hall

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[He notices the missed shot. It works as a cue, telling of Jack's concentration. He taps ash on the tray's rim.]

Near it and not in it?

[He's not taking a shot yet.]

Action Spam in a Pool Hall

[handsomejack.livejournal.com]

[Stands back, lightly bumping the pool cue between his hands.]

Blue loves you, Cori and you love him. You make each other happy. I love both of you and part of love is wanting to see the people you care about happy.

Action Spam in a Pool Hall

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[He swings the pool cue up, the tip nudging under Jack's chin a moment. It leaves a chalk mark.]

Aren't you a martyr.

Action Spam in a Pool Hall

[handsomejack.livejournal.com]

[Lifts his chin, a little confused but for the moment allowing Cori the aggressive stance.]

Not a martyr. Just a man who knows that his life isn't about domestic bliss and happily ever after.

[Blue eyes watch Cori directly.]

You're scared I'll try to take him away from you or come between you. I wouldn't do that, even if I could, which I couldn't because he loves you. But it's not what I want and I don't know how to make you understand, Cori.

Do you want me to walk away?

Action Spam in a Pool Hall

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Cori's very good at aggressive, or so he likes to think! He grinds his cigarette out, never letting the cue move from under Jack's chin.]

Now you're calling it domestic?

[Those following words make his brow furrow. The truth hurts and all. He presses the cue harder against Jack.]

I liked you better when we were just fucking around.

[Not answering that other question.]

Action Spam in a Pool Hall

[handsomejack.livejournal.com]

[Reaching up and smacking at the pool cue to knock it aside.]

I'm calling you and Blue domestic, you ass.

What the hell is wrong with you, Cori? How can you look at the way Blue's eyes light up when you walk in a room and not understand how much he loves you?